Lao Niu really can't wait to collapse Xiao Yuanchao with one shot, if he collapses Xiao Yuanchao can bring his brothers back to life. For more exciting novels, please visit Wèn

"Get out!" The old cow threw off the gun and roared at Xiao Yuanchao.

"Where are you going?" Xiao Yuanchao stared at Lao Niu and said, "If killing me can make you feel a little more comfortable, then kill me." Even if you don't kill me, it won't be long before I die. Of course, you're a veteran, and you won't kill me at all. I asked you to kill me just to show my guilt for you, eight people died because of me, and you won't kill me, then...... It won't be long before I'm going to die on my own, hehe. ”

Lao Niu wiped a handful of tears vigorously and stared at Xiao Yuanchao, who seemed to be talking crazy there. He wanted to collapse Xiao Yuanchao, but unfortunately he couldn't, because he was a soldier!

"Dulara, do you still want to be a special soldier?" Xiao Yuanchao turned his head and said to Du Lala: "Special forces usually mean greater sacrifices, and it means unbearable pain for ordinary people. Your current comrades-in-arms are dead, and when you become a special forces, your comrades-in-arms around you may die even more. You face death at every moment, and painful accidents at every moment. Special forces are really not just handsome, if you have to say that special forces are handsome, then this kind of handsome is completely handsome accumulated by pain. ”

Du Lala glared at Xiao Yuanchao and listened to the other party's speech without saying a word. He only knew that he wanted to be a special soldier, but he never knew what he would have to endure after becoming a special soldier.

"Seriously, I never thought about being a special soldier, never thought about it. But in the end, I was, not only me, but also the highest level of special forces. Xiao Yuanchao sat on the wall and smiled bitterly at Lao Niu and Du Lala: "You know, I don't want to be a soldier at all, let alone a special soldier." I'd rather live under my father's beating and scolding every day, and I'd rather still be the timid Xiao Yuanchao than the current Xiao Yuanchao! But I didn't have a choice, even if I went back in time, because ...... Why is it so cold? It's a bit cold ......"

Xiao Yuanchao couldn't help but hug his arms, and his body began to tremble.

It's cold, it's cold, it's a huge cold storage for strategic materials, how can it not be cold? But it is absolutely impossible to get cold so quickly, it takes at least half an hour for the cold air to penetrate the cotton clothes on their bodies, and now it has not even reached half an hour.

In addition, they have just carried out physical and mental excess, and their bodies are in a state of fever, and they will not be attacked by the cold for the time being.

But Xiao Yuanchao was cold, shivering, and his lips began to appear dark purple.

"Squad leader, what's wrong with you?" Durala asked.

"Hehe......" Xiao Yuanchao trembled and laughed softly: "I'm dying, I said, I'm dying, hehehe......"

Xiao Yuanchao slowly lay down, the whole person shrunk into a ball, and said with an apologetic smile at Lao Niu: "Lao Niu, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry." There are some things that I can't control, and I don't even know how I ended up here at your outpost, and I don't even know why those mercenaries are targeting me...... I am a special soldier of the Chinese Special Armor Unit, I have a physical problem, I am the last son of our family, and I am about to die......"

As he spoke, Xiao Yuanchao began to fall into a daze. He didn't know how long it had been since his last adrenaline injection, but he knew he was going to die this time......

Special armor troops? This was the first time Lao Niu had heard of this kind of unit after being a man for more than ten years, and he was immediately sure that the special A unit in Xiao Yuanchao's mouth was the highest level of troops that they could not touch, and it was an absolutely secret unit.

"Hey, hey, Xiao Yuanchao!" The old cow squatted beside Xiao Yuanchao and called Xiao Yuanchao.

Hearing Lao Niu's scream, Xiao Yuanchao opened his eyes with great effort, smiled at Lao Niu and said, "Lao Niu, I'm sorry, I'm even more sorry for the brothers who died because of it, I'm sorry for ......."

Xiao Yuanchao was full of guilt, those were just ordinary soldiers, just ordinary soldiers. They should have stayed here for a few years and then returned home, had a stable job with the government, or worked hard with a lot of money to make their wishes come true.

They should have lived a peaceful and quiet life, married a wife and had children, and lived a happy ordinary life. But their own appearance made them die, and they died in the fiery years.

To be a soldier is to die is suitable for yourself, not for anyone other than yourself......

Xiao Yuanchao's face began to show paleness, and above the paleness, his lips turned purple and black. And his heart began to slow down, his breathing slowed as his heart beat slowed, and his body temperature plummeted.

"Don't die! Don't die! Who avenges my brothers when you die? Don't die! Don't die! ……”

Lao Niu did not hesitate to take off his cotton clothes and wrapped Xiao Yuanchao tightly. Du Lala also took off her cotton clothes and wrapped Xiao Yuanchao's legs.

Maybe they are full of resentment towards Xiao Yuanchao, but this resentment is just venting......

Reinforcements arrived, they dug open the entrance to the warehouse, and found three men who were almost frozen into ice lumps......

Base No. 3 is the core base of the special A troops. This is the location of the headquarters of the special A troops, and it is the brain of the entire army. Here, all the qiē is the highest level of secret, and even every piece of waste paper has to be processed in many ways to ensure that not a single word is revealed.

In the large conference room, the heads of various departments and units gathered. This is very rare, or rather a rare occurrence in decades. And when this happens, it usually means that the special A unit has a heavy internal adjustment or a heavy internal measure.

Including the supreme commander of the special A unit, almost all of them were dressed in neat military uniforms and had a stern face. But there was a man who was not wearing a military uniform, and was sitting in the place where the commander should have been sitting, while the commander was standing next to him.

This is an old man, an old man with white hair: one of the only surviving founders of the Special A Force, Du Lao.

"There should be a dedicated response force." The old man said to everyone in front of him: "A force that specializes in national tasks, a force that can cross the border at any time, and can kill any threat or provocation to the country at any time, I want to see the establishment of this force in my lifetime!" ”

Everyone knew why the old man came back many years after not asking about affairs and came up with such a concept at such a strict meeting.

Because the old man was angry, or rather, he had accumulated all his anger and was superimposed on the catalytic words of an event.

The impact of the Aksai Chin mercenaries entering the country is very bad, and it is an absolute provocation by international mercenaries against the country, which is categorically intolerable.

"If there is no doubt, then ......" The old man slowly stood up and nodded at the commander standing beside him.

The commander picked up the old man and shouted at everyone with a murderous voice: "Restart the murderous plan!" ”

After a lapse of ten years, the murderous soldier project has started again. This opening will not die young, absolutely not!